Chapter 17
Soft Hums
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~*Niall's P.O.V.*~
"Call me Justice." She whispers to me.
I furrow my eyebrows and watch as she smiles, drops her legs from my waist and presses her lips to mine. "Justice?" I mumble against her lips.
She pushes slightly before releasing my lips completely and explaining, "My dad called me it. He wanted to name me Justice but my mom wanted to name me Eva after my Great Gram. She got her way being the mother and all but my dad always called me Justice. I have had a lot of nicknames in my life. Justice, Justin, Eve, Evie, E, Eva, babe, princess, beautiful..." She starts to trail off, naming all the things I've called her. She gets an evil glint in her eye as she pulls me down to her by my collar. Her lips skim my ear as she opens her plump limps and whispers, "sexy."
I burst out laughing at how she built it up and made it sound taunting. How I love this girl. "Oh darling, I couldn't call you Justice. You my Eva. It'd be weird calling you by a different name." I reach out and tuck a fallen strand of her hair out of her eyes.
Her eyes watch my hand as it lingers from her ear to her cheek. E looks up at my eyes and I can already tell her heart is beating faster and her mind is raising.
I don't know why, but I have this kinda power over her, but the power she contains over me is much more powerful than she could ever know.
"O-okay." She stutters. "I understand." Eva smiles up at me and giggles a little as she wraps her arms around my waist and lays her head on my chest.
I trail my fingers through her hair and down her back en till I reach the hem of her sweatshirt. I bring both arms around her shoulders and hold her close. I kiss E's head an then rest my chin on it.
"I'm so glad you came back." I hear a faint whisper.
I sigh, letting a small grin play on my lips, "me too." I stroke her hair, running my fingers down through her hair. It's gotten longer sense I first met her. Falling to her bra strap.
And to think, a month ago, she was laying unconscious in a bed and I was on the other side of the world. A world away from her. And now I have her in my arms.
~*Eva's P.O.V.*~
We stand on my small steps for a couple more minuets en till I feel Niall shiver and I laugh. "You cold?" I ask while giggling. I pull away and look at him. Sure enough, his chin is chattering and he's shivering. I smile and reach up, kissing his lips gently before grabbing his hand in mine and escorting him inside. I walk into the dining room where my mom, Troy, Emily and Jacob are all laughing about something.
Oh wait, I bet your wondering about what happened with Jacob. He brought me out to talk, like we use to because we had become best friends. He also told me about a lovely young girl named Sophie. Yes, your correct Miss Sophie Wells. He told me he really liked her and I of course approved. Then I told him about everything that happened in London. About El, about Niall.
"Everyone." I say loudly, tryin' to get everyone's attention. They all quite down and look to me, "This is Niall." I say with a slight bit of nervousness considering I told them about him. Anything and everything they could know. Well besides the night we spent together. I only to my girlies about that.
My mum met my eyes and I smiled and nodded, meaning this was THE Niall. She stands up slowly so she is some what more intimidating. My mom is taller than me by an inch so she is only 5'1. But her looks help her look more feisty, something my dad helped her with.
"Niall, I'm Justice's mom. It's nice to meet you. My name is Payton." She walks over to him, dodging his out stretched and wraps her frail arms around his waist.
He: shockingly doesn't hesitate at all as he leans his head down in crook if her neck like her always does and hugs her back. I smile at it, I'm glad she doesn't want to hostile in front of him. After all, she out if all people understands misinterpreting things. I guess she caught in cause knowing her she probably watched through the window along with the rest of the people occupying this house.
I smile as they break apart and Niall's eyes meet mine and he flashes me a bashful smile. Ducking his head slightly as my mom complimented him on his singing. After all I did go in YouTube and shower her "some" of One Direction's videos.
I walk the couple feet to him and wrap one arm around his waist and his arm slings around my shoulder as he squeezes me closer, kissing my temple.
"Sweetheart, why don't you take Niall out for a little...detour of the Maine scenery?" My mum chirps as she slowly sits back down in her chair at the end of the chair.
I nod before taking Niall's hand in mine, "Yeah, I'll take him out tomorrow and we can spend the day but for now I think we're just gonna head to bed."I say simply.
We say our good nights to all of them before I grab my phone and send Trista a quick text saying something came up and I wouldn't be able to make it. I'll explain it all later. I take Niall's hand in mine as I lead him out of the dining room and up the stairs to my room.
~*Niall's P.O.V.*~
Evie takes me up the stairs where it is deprecated off into four rooms. The landing of course, to my left is a white door. It has the name "Troy" spray painted on in a graffiti kinda way. In front of me is a simple white door and then to my right is a blue door. It has "Justice" spelt in cursive, it's a sparkly camo paint but its cool. I can see where she has taken sharpie and written all over it as long as her friends leaving notes like "I LOVE YOU" or "EMILY WAS HERE".
She pulls my arm to the right as she pulls me through the now open door into a extremely cold room. Bella and Charlie are sleeping soundly on the bed but perk up at the sound of the door creaking open. I smile as the both run over to me and jump on my leg. I per their heads but soon Eve tugs my arm over to the bed. She quickly strips into her undershirt and underwear. I don't mind. I strip down to just my boxers, turn off the lights and shuffle around the room. When I finally make it to her bed, I pull the cover back and climb into bed with her.
"Why is is so cold in here?" I ask.
She scoots closer to me, wrapping her arms around my waist and twisting our bodies into a warm bundle. "Because I like it like that." She says in a rather sarcastic and sassy tone. Much like Lou.
I quietly laugh as I kiss her nose. I decide to take this time to think.
I'm just completely surprised at how this all happened. When I was in the plane I was preparing myself to be "friend zoned" because she believed me but jut wanted to start over. Maybe she moved on to someone else, and honestly. When I saw that guy at the table, I think his name is Jacob. I honestly thought she had. Or maybe she wouldn't believe me and push me away. But no. It all worked out and now I'm back with my arms around her. Where they belong.
Her hair is flattered all over the pillow, loosely falling around every crevice it reaches. Her brown eyes are drowsy looking and they look lighter. Probably because its spring almost summer here and it's really warm. "What?" Her soft voice asks, dragging me from my thoughts.
"What?" I ask.
"You were staring at me." Eva simply states before laying her head on my chest. She rested over to the fan that is on my side of the bed and turns it on. The cool air illuminating my senses a little.
"Your just so beautiful." I whisper before placing my lips on hers. "I love you so much." I mumble against her lips.
"I love you too." She whispers back before pulling away and turning around on her said, facing away from me. I wrap my arm around her waist so we are spooning. I kiss her temple once more before nuzzling my chin into the crook o her neck so my head is resting on hers. Our legs are matched in a pattern of mine the hers then mine and ending with hers.
I feel my eyes go drowsy as she hums. Usually it's the guy who lulls the girl to sleep by singing but her soft hum send me into a wonderful darkness. The last thing I remember before drifting off to sleep was Eva's vanilla sent and her soft hums.
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